You said you were one of the pack
And would uphold the attack
You told us your pride was true
And we could always rely on you
If you told us to make a stand
We would fight and die for our land
If thats not good enough for you
Then what the hell you gonna do
WHAT YOU GONNA DO
WHITEMAN I'M TALKING TO YOU
On the beaches in '82
We fought all the way for you
And in 1994
We stood strong and fought some more
Now the century's turned again
And as time passes us by
Once again they'll see our flags fly
They write history their own way
But we will have our day
The bulldogs ready again
To ravish and take the reign
A pedigree coz we're white
And they know we can fight
We're born to hate and to win
We're the troops of a new dawning